The zombies wandering on the ground, hovering on the path that must be passed when the undead spreads fire.

The first time I encountered a catastrophe.

A black torrent of killing swept by, a long halberd smashed his head and before it fell completely, it was pierced by several spears.

Then it was torn apart.

The degree to which the body is broken is that even if the fire transmitter rests at the bonfire for ten days and half a month, there is no possibility of recovery.

It will take at least several months, half a year or even longer.

Defetter never felt so happy.

As an immortal, his human nature has been lost in repeated deaths.

The emotions become weaker and weaker, which is the slightest joy this time.

This kind of large-scale bullying of more people is actually really difficult to achieve.

This world is fragmented and there are almost no wide plains, twisted and deep roads, and huge buildings like mazes.

Various impossible links to terrain, and areas are forcibly spliced ​​together due to the "breaking" of space.

Even the beating of zombies is only relative.

It is impossible that more than a thousand living zombies will rush to the undead together.

In fact, even those relatively weak zombies, with only more than five enemies, a little more, are a great threat to the fire transmitter.

In terms of individual strength, many living zombies are actually not weak.

Even though their ragged shape and slightly slow movement speed look like they are mixed fish in other worlds.

But there is no pain, only the instinct of killing and wandering, so there will be no dodging and retreating.

They can exchange their "death" for the enemy's pain.

Each attack, once hit, can cause tons of damage to the opponent.

As the number of people is large, when the dodging space disappears, the fire transmitter will naturally face the Death hero. Please do it again.

In a sense, these zombies are very similar to Bai Ye’s Demon Knight.

Also fearless, without pain, without dodging, only the "instinct" of tearing the enemy in front of you to pieces and destroying it.

In the case of one-on-one, the Demon Knight has no ability to fly, and the biggest possibility of facing stronger zombies is to die together.

But now

Lu Bu took the lead in charge. The extremely mobile Hellhound behind him and the Burning Legion formed by the Demon Knights was an irresistible black wave for the zombies alone, in groups of three or five, or in dozens of dozens of living zombies.

Even if you are lucky, you block the first shot and the second shot.

The third shot that followed was enough to make the zombies "smiling".

Not to mention, there is also the Hellhound's claws and teeth that have finished the work.

Less than half an hour.

The Burning Legion has completely cleaned up this area, formed a "long snake formation" along the slightly flat road, and rushed towards the next area.

In fact, Defeet has walked through this area for no less than thirty times.

One or two of the powerful elites lived zombies and monsters also died at the hands of Defeet.

The Burning Legion was not impeded by any decent hindrance.

"The next area is a settlement," Defeet said, "there are far more zombies inside than here, and they often gather together."

"Yeah?"

Lu Bu showed an extremely wild smile, "That happens, the group of things just now are too weak, and there is no pleasure to tear it apart."

"Be careful, many of the living zombies in the settlement are wearing relatively complete armor and shields." Defeet reminded.

The more powerful zombies will be resurrected, and their armor and weapons will be restored to their original state.

This is a treatment that even the undead person does not have.

"Armor?" Lu Bu smiled, "That's great. When there is armor, the sound of smashing will be even more beautiful!"

The fierce aura of the killing god on this battlefield and the crazy beast-like personality have been fully aroused.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a bloody color coming, accompanied by a strange cry.

"What's going on?" Nero asked, the bloody color came and went quickly.

It is difficult to explain clearly how it was formed. It is not like the blood-colored fog descending from the sky, but more like it is directly covering the eyes.

"Dead soul! Evil spirit!"

Defetter said, "This is the thing born from the deceased foreign fire transmission. It is very strong, so be careful."

"Is that?" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a person who was dressed similar to Defeet not far away.

While walking, there was no roaming like a living zombie, but instead stride forward.

One hand is a shield and the other hand is a huge long sword against the shoulder. Under the helmet, a pair of eyes emitting this red light are particularly conspicuous.

"Yes," Defeet said.

"I'm pretty brave, kill!"

Lu Bu once again "strikes the dog and attacks", and in a few breaths, he came to the evil spirit.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand raised it and smashed it down at the evil spirit.

There is no fancy at all, there is only absolute power!

The evil spirit raised the big shield in his hand, and Fang Tian's painting halberd hit the shield, making a dull loud noise.

The evil spirit's body shortened and half knelt on the ground. Cracked cracks appeared under his knees, but he also blocked Lu Bu's halberd with his own strength.

This shows how strong the strength is.

However, it is not a one-on-one battle now. Behind Lu Bu, there is an entire Burning Legion.

Nero and Sephiros have already arrived at the evil spirit.

Two swords cut through the cold light and chopped towards the evil spirit's head.

The evil spirit waved the giant sword in his other hand, holding Nero and Sephiroth's swords.

However, the two of them turned their blade and agreed to provoke it, and the powerful force extended from the blade.

The evil spirit couldn't hold the giant sword in his hand.

The giant sword was picked up by Nero and Safiros, and passed a graceful arc in the air, falling into a deep valley that appeared inexplicably not far away.

If the weapon is lost, the evil spirit is decisive.

The other hand grabbed the shield and tried hard to overturn Lu Bu who suppressed him, and retreated to look for a better fighter.

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful.

Just as the evil spirit held the shield with both hands, black and red tentacles stretched out from behind Lu Bu, grabbed the evil spirit's limbs and swung them violently.

Alex roared and pulled the evil spirit into the Burning Legion.

The demon knights pushed them away, freeing up space for the evil spirits to land.

The evil spirit barely knelt down halfway, and the shield hit the ground, and Bain stepped on it.

Then a knee hit the evil spirit's chin.

The evil spirit couldn't help but lean back and let go of the shield in his hand.

This time, he was really in a state of empty hands.

Only a piece of armor is still there.

Bain, who took down the last weapon of the evil spirit, kicked the shield away and stepped back directly.

The demon knight waved his spear and rushed from all directions, stabbing the evil spirit or armor.

The armor was extremely strong, and even with the Demon Knight's spear, it only left a white mark on it.

However, this armor is not completely free of blind spots.

The gap between the armor and the armor was stabbed into by a spear.

With an angry roar, the struggling evil spirit was raised on the spear by a group of Chen Mo's demon knights.

Then, waved his arm, and the Hellhound exerted force at the same time, pounced in different directions.

The evil spirit was "blade" in the air by the demon knight!

The evil spirit that was cracked by the gun did not turn into pieces, but turned into a strange blood-colored mist, blending into the void and disappearing.

"In a short time, here, evil spirits will not appear again." Defeet said.

The first time I killed the evil spirit was so easy.

Originally, with the strength of the evil spirit, in one-on-one situation, he could also play a 50-5 match with Defeet, Nero and others.
To be continued...